Becoming a Wizard by Starting From the Mind Closure Technique Chapter 897 - 897 45 Net2

Chapter 897: Chapter 45 Net_2 Chapter 897: Chapter 45 Net_2 Even then, Link could possess even more.

In such a case, would the celestial civilization simply watch as Great Sage Mitchell snatched control of Link?

In other words, given the importance the celestial civilization placed on Link, could the High Council of Wizard’s Civilization, which had kept Link sidelined for many years, simply sit back and let Great Sage Mitchell, who had already committed substantial acts of betrayal or fence-sitting, get his way?

Link thought that it was highly unlikely.

Since it was highly unlikely, there was also the risk of unexpected occurrences.

If Link had guessed wrong, the consequences could only be imagined.

But Link was willing to gamble on it.

All along, Link’s way of doing things had been to be as stable as possible. When he could no longer maintain stability, then he would let go and make a bold move.

It was still the sa now.

Without ti to explain too much to Jasmine, Link turned his head to look into Jasmine’s eyes and solemnly said, “Jasmine, trust .”

“Mm.”

Despite harboring many doubts and confusions, Jasmine nodded without hesitation, her attitude firm and resolute.

Getting the response he wanted, Link did not say anything more, but the movents of his hands inputting commands quickened.

Under Link’s control, the starship exited its high-speed maneuvering state in the shortest ti and stopped in a star region without a teoroid belt or strong stellar gravity, waiting for the small star fleet to encircle and close in.

“What are you trying to do?”

The Level Eight Wise Commander of the small star fleet, watching the starship swiftly switch from extre motion to extre stillness, muttered to himself.

There must be a monster when things are abnormal.

The commander did not believe that Link Grande would surrender to the Tower of the Great Sage Mitchell, there must be a trick.

For a mont, the commander hesitated on what action to take next.

By the ti the small star fleet had tightly surrounded the starship, leaving no room for maneuver or escape, the commander still did not give the order, instead, he continued to hesitate.

Often, a person’s instinctive behavior can better reflect their inner thoughts.

Before acting on this mission, the commander had made an inquiry report to the highest level of the Tower of the Great Sage Mitchell about the authenticity of the intelligence, an instinctive action.

After discovering signs that the starship harboring Link Grande seed to have stopped resisting and chosen to surrender, the commander had not imdiately deployed capture operations, yet another instinctive action.

These two instinctive actions reflected the commander’s confusion, misunderstanding, and even dissatisfaction with the decision by the Great Sage Mitchell to snatch Link Grande from Ravensmouth College.

They also indirectly showed that the commander’s sense of belonging to the Great Sage Mitchell and the Tower of the Great Sage Mitchell was gradually declining, even disappearing.

Although the Tower of the Great Sage Mitchell had developed rapidly and appeared to have a promising future after being forced to leave the Wizard Civilization Universe and coming to a parallel universe,

and although Great Sage Mitchell exhibited renewed vitality and there were rumors that he was about to ascend to sainthood,

the Level Eight Wise Commander of the small star fleet, acting as the captor of Link Grande, genuinely was not optimistic about the prospects of the Tower of the Great Sage Mitchell or the likelihood of Great Sage Mitchell’s successful promotion.

“Great Sage, the subordinates ask for instructions on how to proceed, whether to persuade surrender or to capture directly?”

The aide’s inquiry broke the commander’s contemplation.

“Wait.”

Regaining his senses, the commander softly uttered one word.

“What?”

Hearing this, the aide was extrely shocked, to the extent of asking a statent that overstepped the duties and authority of an aide, “Great Sage, Link Grande has already stopped resisting, what are we still waiting for? And for how long?”

The commander deeply glanced at the star fleet aide temporarily assigned to him by the highest level of the Tower of the Great Sage Mitchell, did not explain, but his gaze grew more intense.

To be able to serve as an aide to a Level Eight Wise Commander, this person was also a Level Seven Great Sage, a close confidant of the highest level of the Tower of the Great Sage Mitchell, and a mber of the Mitchell Family.

The aide t the commander’s gaze without stepping back, not giving an inch, insisting on receiving an answer and explanation from the commander.

The disagreent and standoff between a Level Eight Great Sage and a Level Seven Great Sage made the atmosphere in the flagship’s cockpit of the small star fleet suddenly tense.

The flagship operators and the fleet’s various staff mbers, all busied themselves with lowered heads, not daring to glance over even for a mont.

The commander was the first to break the deadlock, the corners of his mouth curling into a sneer, then continued calmly, “If you question my decision, you can report it above now, relieve of my duty on the spot, and then take over the fleet yourself. If you can do that, you can do as you please. If you can’t do that, then follow orders.”

With that statent, he decisively ended the conversation.

The reason why the aide was an aide was not without reason.

Yes, he indeed was a mber of the Mitchell Family and a close confidant of the highest level of the Tower of the Great Sage Mitchell.

However, in terms of commanding operations, judging situations, and making on-the-spot decisions, the aide was far from equal to the commander.

The highest level had known the commander’s reservation about the operation to capture Link Grande and still given him the appointnt, precisely for this reason.

Without actually needing to report above, the aide knew that the response he would get was absolutely to execute the commander’s orders.

Taking a deep breath, the aide suppressed his emotions, lowered his head, and said, “I was wrong; I’ll execute the Great Sage’s orders imdiately.”